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Centred In the Void

the fiery tempest impacts us not since we reside in the void distanced from urges ego begot refusing to be thus toyed balanced in ease atop the tightrope artistry seems magical having long since ceased to strive and grope one with bliss invisible form and formless merge to become one a domain boundaryless nurtured by the spiritual sun our expansion limitless the external world soon fades away no one comes and no one goes no urge within causing us to sway nestled in bliss throb mellow 17-November-2020 (syllabic rhyme)

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